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you have me
I walk in the room
drop my clothes at the door
Then you call
Laying across my bed
My legs stretched out
My covers pulled back
My hand grips the pillow as you speak softly to me
Little giggles
Got me smiling so much
I didnt think i would give in
Didnt want to crave your touch
Just your voice has me on end
You pretend you dont know the feelings your bringing to my heart
I know you can break me now or make me fall apart
I am giving myself to you
You grip my soul in your hands
Dont make me regret holding your hand
drop my clothes at the door
Then you call
Laying across my bed
My legs stretched out
My covers pulled back
My hand grips the pillow as you speak softly to me
Little giggles
Got me smiling so much
I didnt think i would give in
Didnt want to crave your touch
Just your voice has me on end
You pretend you dont know the feelings your bringing to my heart
I know you can break me now or make me fall apart
I am giving myself to you
You grip my soul in your hands
Dont make me regret holding your hand
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